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Chapter 2825: The Competition Begins

    

ar, his eyes flashing with a cold light, golden rays circling around his fists!Holy Light Fist…A gust of wind suddenly whipped up, fists swirling like a storm, carrying the scent of death straight tow...de anymore!Thinking about this, Chen Ping once again without hesitation continued to send the Lingguo into his mouth!This time, Chen Ping's refining speed increased significantly. It only took him mor...